"You can be loyal, but I can't." Meng Qiming suddenly raised his hand to lock Miao Xiaohui's wrist.
"What are you doing?" Miao Xiaohui looks at him in surprise. Her wrist seems to be handcuffed. She instinctively wants to break free, but it's getting tighter and tighter.
Meng Qiming did not speak, but pulled her back.
"I warn you, don't mess about." Miao Xiaohui is suddenly very scared. She looks at Meng Qiming with fear in her eyes. She can't help being dragged away by him.
When returning to the Tang villa, Fu Yingying, who just went downstairs, saw their hands together. She was stunned and rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand. She was not sure if she was wrong.
"Brother Ming, what's the matter with you?" It seems that I have never seen Meng Qiming like this.
When Meng Qiming let go, he threw Miao Xiaohui forward. "You can't go anywhere today." It seems that he is not going to leave, but to watch Miao Xiaohui here.
"Sister Xiaohui." Fu Yingying busily meets Miao Xiaohui, who is like a prisoner on the stage, "what happened?" The first thing she thought about was the earrings. Didn't Meng Qiming know about them? If he told his cousin about it, it would be great.
Thinking of this, he turned and ran upstairs, banging on the door of Zheng Yudong's room.
"There was an earthquake." Zheng Yudong opens the door drowsily and stands at the door to shout at Fu Yingying.
"It's really an earthquake." Fu Yingying said anxiously.
"Ah?" Zheng Yudong immediately looked at her with his eyes wide open, and then his eyes turned up, as if feeling whether the house was shaking.
Without saying a word, Fu Yingying pulled him up and walked downstairs.
"I think I'd better go home and live. I can't sleep well." Zheng Yudong complains and follows her downstairs. When he sees Meng Qiming, he is quite surprised. If Tang Shaofeng is at home, he is not surprised. The problem is that Tang Shaofeng is not at home. Even if there is something wrong with Gong Tang, there is no need to come here to ask for instructions.
"Lao Meng, are you sleepwalking?" Zheng Yudong unfeeling five fingers in front of him shaking.
"Go." Meng Qiming knocks out his hand.
"Mingo, you're so scary." Fu Yingying looked at him timidly.
"You frighten Yingying, be careful to come back at night and settle accounts with you." Zheng Yudong turned and sat down on the sofa, still looking like he didn't wake up.
"It's OK. What should you do? My task today is to watch her. I can't go anywhere."
Look at her? Fu YingYing and Zheng Yudong look at Miao Xiaohui.
"Give me a reason." Zheng Yudong's eyes shifted from Miao Xiaohui to Meng Qiming.
"No reason." Meng Qiming's answer is firm.
"You have no right to limit my freedom." Miao Xiaohui finally broke out and yelled at him angrily, "I have to go out." Forced out.
Meng Qiming naturally won't let her leave. He quickly dodges in front of her.
What's going on? Zheng Yudong was also stunned. He looked at Fu Yingying with inquiring eyes, and suddenly he was completely awake.
"You..." Miao Xiaohui is angry. It's already past the time she made an appointment with Zhang Xiaoxiao. When she looks into Meng Qiming's eyes, she is almost desperate.
His eyes have already said everything, no matter what, he will not let Miao Xiaohui go.
At ordinary times, Fu Yingying still plays a joke with him or something, but when she sees that he is so serious, she doesn't dare to say anything. She only looks at Zheng Yudong, hoping that he can ask for a clear answer.
After a moment of confusion, Zheng Yudong stood up and approached them, "Lao Meng, which play did you sing this morning?" Looking at Miao Xiaohui, he became more and more puzzled.
Meng Qiming did not answer him, but looked at Miao Xiaohui, as if to let her see her persistence and give up the previous idea.
"I must go, or she will be forced to death." Miao Xiaohui's voice is very small, almost begging him.
Meng Qiming still did not answer, but his eyes showed a trace of contempt.
Fu Yingying blinked her eyes and recognized that it had nothing to do with the earrings, waiting to hear the following.
"Do you have humanity?" Miao Xiaohui saw that he was indifferent, and finally broke out uncontrollably. She pushed him with her hands out of control. "If your best friend is forced to be cornered, what will you do?" In the process of pushing, the bag on the wrist fell to the ground.
Although Miao Xiaohui tried her best to push him, she only made him step back, still blocking her way.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, do you hear me?" Miao Xiaohui has lost her old courtesy to people. Her time is running out. Meng Qiming must not miss her.
If Miao Xiaohui was still worried before he appeared, now she will go to Zhang Xiaoxiao without hesitation.
Zheng Yudong also heard confused, look at Meng Qiming, and then look at Miao Xiaohui, "can you tell me, what happened in the end?"
Before he finished, Miao Xiaohui couldn't help crying. Although it had nothing to do with her, it gave her unprecedented pressure.
"Come on, Lao Meng, tell me, don't let me lose my head, OK?" Zheng Yudong approached him.
Meng Qiming briefly told him what he knew.
Zheng Yudong, who suddenly realized that he was still dissatisfied with Meng Qiming's unreasonable provocation, now has no hesitation to unite with him.
"It's up to Lao Meng." Zheng Yudong turned around and began to persuade Miao Xiaohui.
In this way, Miao Xiaohui even thinks that she can't leave. She simply turns around and sits on the sofa and wipes her tears with her fingertips. She doesn't know that the consequences are very serious, and even she can't imagine. But if she doesn't, what will Zhang Xiaoxiao do?
"Sister Xiaohui, don't worry. We'll try again." Fu Yingying is busy comforting her.
"This is the deadline. I can't just watch Xiaoxiao die." Miao Xiaohui is full of Zhang Xiaoxiao's kindness to her.
Miao Xiaohui is afraid to see the clock. She is afraid to see the time. She is afraid that the time will pass by. However, she has nothing to do. She even hopes that the time will stop.
Static, the whole Tang villa seems to have fallen into an unprecedented dead static, everyone's breathing, heartbeat can be heard clearly.
The sudden ringing of the mobile phone not only breaks the silence, but also saves everyone from the rigidity, and looks at Miao Xiaohui's handbag on the ground.
Miao Xiaohui is the one with the fastest reaction. She leans over to get the handbag, but it's a little far away. Meng Qiming is the one nearest to the handbag.
Just when Miao Xiaohui's hand was about to touch the bag, the bag was taken away by the other hand in her sight, and it was farther and farther away from her.
Meng Qiming's eyes are fixed on Miao Xiaohui, but his hand goes into his handbag and takes out the shouting mobile phone. It's Zhang Xiaoxiao.
Miao Xiaohui in a moment of stupefaction, immediately rushed to grab the mobile phone.
Meng Qiming was born as an agent. His ten fingers were as flexible as a snake. He took the mobile phone apart and took the card.
Zhang Xiaoxiao, who originally held the last glimmer of hope, was completely desperate after she couldn't get through to Miao Xiaohui's mobile phone.
"Miao Xiaohui, why do you do this to me?" Zhang Xiaoxiao stands on the side of the road shouting like crazy.
A man of medium height came out of a car parked by the side of the road and came to her very alert.
"Can I help you?" The man seemed very worried that she would do something unexpected, because her mood really looked terrible.
"Go away." Zhang Xiaoxiao screamed out of control.
After all, with rich experience, he immediately realized that he might be targeted by paparazzi and ran back to the community.
Shut yourself at home, the door seemed to shut her out of the world.
"Miao Xiaohui, don't blame me for being rude." Zhang Xiaoxiao has been greatly stimulated. The resentment of being betrayed by the most trusted people can't be described in words.
She took out all the wine she treasured and drunk herself. She even hoped that she would not wake up. All the chaos in the world had nothing to do with her.
"Miao Xiaohui, I hate you. Why do you do this to me?" Leaning on the sofa, Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was already a little drunk, stretched out her hand to get the half bottle of wine left on the tea table.
Eyes lax, and even a phantom, not only did not hold the bottle, but with the back of the hand to knock the bottle, rolled to the ground.
"Even you are against me?" Zhang Xiaoxiao pointed to the rolling wine bottle on the ground and roared vaguely. As soon as her body tilted, she threw herself on the ground. After wriggling a few times, she did not move.
During the period when Zhang Xiaoxiao was drunk and lost consciousness, brilliant pictures called more than once to urge her, but no one answered her. Until Yang Hongyi came to Zhang Xiaoxiao's home in person, he woke her up with a loud door clap.
"Who is it?" Zhang Xiaoxiao lay on the ground, raised his blurred eyes and looked in the direction of the door.
"Don't pretend to be dead, Zhang Xiaoxiao. I know you are at home. You have to give me an explanation, or it will be business." Yang Hongyi outside the door sounds very angry.
Zhang Xiaoxiao shakes her head and pats her head with one hand. She is not awake, but she still stands up and walks to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, Zhang Xiaoxiao suddenly opened her mouth, and a mouthful of dirt was spraying on Yang Hongyi.
Yang Hongyi immediately disgusted, just want to take a bath quickly, change clothes.
Zhang Xiaoxiao immediately realized that she was in trouble. She raised her hand to help him deal with it, but Yang Hongyi pushed her hand away and dodged into the door.
"I'll take a shower first." Yang Hongyi said, looking for the location of the bathroom.
At this time, Zhang Xiaoxiao has been sobered up for most of the time. Of course, she knows why he came. Looking at the time, it's time for him to give the deadline. Seeing Yang Hongyi enter the bathroom, Zhang Xiaoxiao wants to escape, but where can she escape?
"You don't want to run away. I have an assistant downstairs." Yang Hongyi, who has taken off his clothes, opens the door of the bathroom and warns her with a wide crack.
Zhang Xiaoxiao sat on the sofa under his eyes.
Soon, Yang Hongyi came out of the bathroom with a bath towel and looked up at Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was in despair.
"You wash, too." Yang Hongyi orders.
These words are like a bomb dropped into a calm lake, immediately burst into a surge of water, let Zhang Xiaoxiao suddenly head bang.
Yang Hongyi's feet in slippers are as close as ghosts. Zhang Xiaoxiao's body moves and wants to run away, but he can't afford to fall back again. His mind is blank.
Yang Hongyi evil sneer, hook up her chin, "looks pretty good, do broker pity, might as well with me?" The eyes under the glasses narrowed wickedly.